Yes

Sketchy smiled and looked down at at her, "Maybe-" he began only to stop as Max quickly covered his mouth with her hand.

"Shh," Max whispered, her eyes looking towards the bathroom door, she could already hear Jimmy and Trip moving around doing gods knows what. Probably making a makeshift bed so it would easier to fuck her on. She looked back at Sketchy, "Don't talk okay?"

He nodded so she dropped her hand.

"Maybe," she started for him, "we could go somewhere more private? Back to my place? Somewhere your friends won't bother us?"

A grin as wide as a canyon grew over Sketchy's thin face.

"First," Max said and stepped back and lifted her arms slightly as to bring attention to the fact she was buck naked. "I need to get my clothes back, they're outside with your friends?"

Sketchy looked at her for a moment perplexed and it was suddenly as if the all night bender was coming back to him. "Why are you clothes outside?"

"Because I fucked both your friends," Max replied without thinking, then immeidnalty winced.

Sketchy opened his mouth, but thankfully for Max, he was too shocked to find any words. His mouth stayed open as he looked back towards the door then back to Max.

"I came here for you, but you passed out," She rubbed his arm up and down reassuringly as she spoke. "I girl has needs you know, But now I'm all yours all you gotta do is get my clothes okay?"

Max readied her hand ready to slam back down over his mouth if he said anything other than what she wanted to hear

"Okay," he replied, "I get yoru clothes then we'll head to your place."

"Good," Max replied and began pushing him towards the bathroom door.